"Sure." That's all I had said to accept his invitation up to his hotel room. Thirty minutes later I had had the best sex of my life -- bar none, not mention my first real man-on-man sex. You know how sex is almost never as good as you imagine it'll be. It's awkward and messy a lot, and sometimes you just want to head for the door after you cum, which I could have. It was really different this time.
We were just lying there for a long time in the afterglow, kissing some but mostly slowly rubbing our hands and bodies over each other. All those fantastic frantic urges were sated, but I was still horny. In fact I was hornier, but in a different way. Before it was the excitement of the moment that I'm finally hooking up with a guy, and not just any guy; him! Now, it's a warm lust that I want to slowly explore deeper. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't about to poof out and fall in love. I just wanted to take the sex to the next level.
Anyway, he started pinching my nipples, and I leaned over and started to lick and nibble on his. I was tuned on by the little stands of hair below them. While I did this, I slowly rubbed my hand down to fondle his balls, which had dropped back down, and gently stroke his cock. He was getting hard again, and to know I was making it happen was a real turn-on, and it starting getting me hard again too. None of this was rushed. We just took our time turning each other on. Eventually, I looked up at him and said, "why don't we go take a shower together." Again there was no talk, just his big grin.
While he got the water right, I grabbed some body lotion on the counter. We got in under the warm water, embraced and slowly kissed for a while. He took the soap and slowly washed his way down to my waist. He dropped to his knees to soap up my tool area. He just slowly ran both his hands around my balls and pubes, back up my chest and around my nipples, and back down to slowly stoke my dick. I loved looking down and watching him concentrate and work on getting me off. Then he put his hands on either side of my thighs, slowly turned me around and then ran his hand up my back to push my head down to work on my ass. I put my hands against the tile and closed my eyes to really feel it and see it in my mind. He lathered up more and washed my ass and between my legs. He'd stop over my asshole and just message it a little and keep working. It was so fucking hot, I reached down for the body lotion and handed it back to him. He knew exactly what to do with it. He used it as lube to gently finger-fuck my hole. It was so intense, my dick starting throbbing. Finally I had to stop him before I came.
I pulled him up to me and planted a long kiss to start my turn. I washed him just like he'd washed me. I turned him around so his back faced me, and spent more time on his firm, round, proud, muscular ass of his. Blonde pubes came up the crack from his balls. I put a hand on his stomach to keep him standing while my soapy other hand ran up and down sideways to feel the crevice and globes on top of each muscled leg. After a while, I pushed his head down so I could work on his hole. It was pink without much hair the last inch around it. The hole itself was a thin vertical slit. I used soap and lotion on him. I wanted his hole clean because all I could think about at that moment was licking on it, which I did. He started sort of moaning low and gently holding my head behind him so I'd stay on the hole. My tongue licked up and down the wrinkly rim and tried to pry into his slit. I was so fucking frustrated that my tongue wouldn't penetrate but completely turned on. I even started moaning. Finally, we both stood up, his back to me. We pressed together, and he turned his head so we could kiss while my dick stroked up and down his ass crack. We were both starting to breath really hard. Finally he stopped and said, "I need you to fuck me."
I sort of pulled back from him surprised and stood there looking. But I looked again at that body, and especially at that ass of his, and the next words that just came from my mouth were, "you got a condom?" He shook his head yes. I never really thought about crossing over some forbidden line, but I guess I had β or was about to. We dried off just leering at each other. He grabbed a condom and small bottle of lube from his kit, and we headed for the bed.